Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 10, Purple Meteor Dagger

"Just one treasure can break open the quasi-treasure body!"

Long Buqi thought for a while, Long Lingyue learned the Hanxing swordsmanship, and in terms of swordsmanship, she is enough to rule the entire Zanlong Town, just give her a treasure, and it is not difficult to defeat the eighth-level quasi-precious body of body training!
Long Lingyue said, "Do you think the treasure is a Chinese cabbage in the street? There is not a single treasure in the entire Zanlong Town!"

Ordinary weapons can be forged by blacksmiths.

The treasure involves the art of inscription patterns, and it cannot be cast without decades of special research.

Even if a talented person learns the art of inscription patterns, it will take at least ten years to achieve some success.

Blacksmiths, like pharmacists, are extremely rare in number, and it takes countless resources from big families and sects to train one.

Long Buqi said, "I can cast treasures, all I need is materials, if Auntie can find the materials, I can cast a treasure for you."

"You will?" Long Lingyue's eyes were full of deep doubts, "When did you learn the art of forging?"

She watched Long Buqi grow up, knew everything about Long Buqi, and never learned the art of forging.

Long Buqi's eyes flashed, "The senior who saved me taught me the cold star sword technique, as well as the technique of forging and refining medicine."

Just tell her more, so as not to be suspicious when she shows these abilities in the future.

Long Lingyue's beautiful eyes widened, "Can you also refine medicine?"

suddenly!

He stretched out his hand and pinched his ear viciously, "How much more have you not told aunt?"

Long Buqi smiled apologetically, "There are still a few exercises for cultivation, that's about it. That old senior accepted me as an introductory disciple and passed on everything he had learned all his life to me!"

Long Lingyue walked around him a few times, as if looking at a treasure, her beautiful eyes sparkled, the cold star sword technique gave her a taste of the sweetness, after learning this superb sword technique, she has become Qingfeng sword Send the top master!

"No, I didn't expect you to be blessed by misfortune and encounter a great opportunity. If my brother and sister-in-law know about it, they will be happy for you."

Speaking of this, she somehow thought of something, her eyes were a little red, and she rubbed the ears of Long Buqi Long dotingly, "Does it hurt?"

Long Buqi shook his head slightly, Long Lingyue's mood was as unpredictable as the weather.

She couldn't help but sigh secretly, if she knew that the original "Longbuqi" was dead, she would be very sad.
This secret can only be buried in my heart forever.

From now on, he will be a real dragon!

Long Lingyue took out a jade box from the back room and handed it to him, "The materials for forging treasures are very precious. My aunt has only kept a piece of purple cold iron in these years. I originally thought that if I could meet a blacksmith, I would invite you to Forge treasures."

Taking out the Long Buqi, I saw two big fists, the whole body was purple, and the hands were cold, so I weighed it in my hands.

"This is a piece of low-grade purple-cold iron, weighing fourteen catties and one tael. After melting the impurities in the furnace, there are at most ten catties left. It is not enough to cast a long sword, so let's cast a short sword. The cold star sword technique is also suitable. "

The aunt and nephew went down the mountain overnight and found the largest blacksmith shop in Buried Dragon Town.

Jingle! .
Several master blacksmiths and more than a dozen apprentices are working hard to forge weapons, and the business is booming.

A big shirtless man saw someone coming, put down his hammer, wiped his sweat with a towel, and greeted him.

"I'm the boss here, you two, what kind of weapon do you want to build?"

Smelling a strong smell of sweat, Long Lingyue frowned slightly.

"We don't make weapons, we borrow them from your blacksmith shop."

Hearing this, both the master blacksmith and the apprentices could not help but stop.

"These two guests are really strange. I have never heard of anyone who does not make weapons, but borrows them from the blacksmith."

"Could she be a blacksmith too?"

"Haha, female blacksmith? There are not many women in our industry who can do it."

Long Buqi shook his hand and dropped a piece of silver beside the furnace.

The owner of the blacksmith shop laughed foolishly, and grabbed the silver, which was a full ten taels of snowflake silver.

Bang!
But the silver swung from his hand,

hum!
Spinning into a silver light.

The master blacksmith and the apprentices all looked solemn, this move is undoubtedly only a martial artist can do it.

After a while, the silver stopped, and the blacksmith shop owner took the silver into his pocket.

Long Buqi stepped into the blacksmith's shop, glanced at the blacksmith's shop, it was extremely simple, the furnace, hammer, and clear water were the most common, and they were fairly complete, and took out the purple cold iron.

Several master blacksmiths stared at each other.

"What kind of material is that? It's like purple cold iron!"

"Zihan iron is the material for forging treasures. Could it be that he is the blacksmith!"

Blacksmith!

Nothing is more shocking than these three words.

These three words are enough, especially in such a blacksmith shop.

Warriors are common, but blacksmiths are extremely rare.

Every blacksmith will be lured by big families and sects with a lot of money, and all the favorable conditions can be opened at will.

It is no exaggeration to say that every blacksmith is a person of great background!

The blacksmith master and blacksmith apprentice stared at Long Buqi and the purple black iron in his hand.

Both blacksmiths and blacksmiths can forge weapons, but the blacksmith can only forge ordinary weapons and knows nothing about treasures. I want to see how he forges treasures.

"Haha, a treasure is about to be born in my blacksmith shop?"

The owner of the blacksmith shop laughed and was very excited. When he saw Long Buqi glanced at him, he immediately held back, his face flushed, he touched his bare arms, found a shirt full of oil stains, and put it on in embarrassment. stand up.

"The temperature of this furnace is not enough, who can pull the bellows for me?"

Long Buqi stretched out his hand and felt it.

Estimate the temperature by feeling, this is the basic of a blacksmith.

"I come!"

"let me!"

"Master Blacksmith, I am willing to serve you!"

The master blacksmith and the apprentices fought each other, blushing.

In the end, a master blacksmith grabbed the seat and worked hard to pull the bellows.

Long Lingyue couldn't help but chuckle, isn't it just pulling the bellows?"Master Blacksmith, I am willing to serve you!". Although it is funny, it can be seen that it is rare to see a blacksmith in Zanlong Town in ten years.

Long Buqi sensed the temperature again, and casually threw the purple black iron into the furnace.

Then, began to make sword embryos.

After taking Shen Yu, his slender hands fluttered.

The embryonic form of a dagger quickly took shape under his hands.

The eyes of the master blacksmith and the apprentices flashed brightly. The sword embryo is not difficult, and they can make it, but the young man in front of him didn't use a model or a measuring ruler. He made it with his eyesight, and it was perfect!Let's not say whether he is a blacksmith or not, but this vision is convincing!

Long Buqi poured the melted purple black iron into the sword embryo.

Cool and solidify.

A dagger gradually took shape, but it was just a rough embryo.

Put it on the iron pile and picked up the hammer.

Dangdang!
Sparks shot out, falling densely on the dagger.

The strength of each hammer is uniform, and the speed is getting faster and faster, turning into afterimages!
Roar!
The phantom of the black horse emerged, and its power was concentrated to a suitable point.

Everyone's ear drums were buzzing, shocked by such a fast and proficient tempering technique.

If there is a real blacksmith here, they may be able to recognize that it is the nine-pole forging method that has been lost for thousands of years. Every point of the rough embryo has withstood the nine-nine 81 hammer, and the material distribution is extremely even!

Click click click! .
The hammer couldn't bear it, and it shattered.

He took another handle and continued to temper.

When the three hammers were broken, the short sword was fully formed.

zzz! .
A ladle of quenching liquid fell, and a purple cold light shone through the dense mist.

He picked up the purple short sword and lightly dropped it on the iron post.

sizzle!

The entire iron pile was split open instantly, like cutting rotten wood!
Everyone's pupils contracted, and they were photographed by the sharp cold light of the purple dagger.

"Cut iron like mud!"

"Without the engraving of the inscription, this dagger is already called a peerless sword!"

"What will it look like after the inscription is carved?"

They all looked forward to it.

(End of this chapter)